Chang Ying, even if she didn’t believe it, still held onto so hope inside, because she wanted her daughter to get better.
So she didn’t say anything, just fixed her bright eyes on the person taking her daughter’s pulse.
Rong Yan had finished taking the pulse and turned her head to look at Chang Ying.
"Your daughter’s fever is quite severe, and it’s turned into acute pneumonia. I’ll arrange a transfer to the Military District Hospital for her. What do you think?"
This was City First Hospital. She didn’t feel it was appropriate to intervene, but transferring to the Military District Hospital was a different story—as everyone there knew her.
When Chang Ying heard her words, she was dumbstruck, but she quickly reacted with utter delight, nodding her head, "Of course, thank you, thank you so much."
"Then wait a mont, I’ll get in touch right away." Rong Yan was thankful for her good mory; she still rembered the phone number of the Dean’s office at that hospital.
Chang Ying saw her leave and then turned to her husband, still unable to fully believe it, "Honey, did Mr. Rong just say... she’s arranging for our daughter to be transferred to the Military District Hospital?"
Sun Taoquan was a bit stunned himself. It turned out that when Mr. Rong said she had a way to reduce their daughter’s fever, she ant this... What a kind person.
He nodded seriously towards his wife, "Yes, that’s what Mr. Rong said... Let’s wait."
Rong Yan went outside to make the phone call and was lucky the post office was just a short distance from the hospital—which she had noticed when entering the hospital.
Reaching the counter, Rong Yan said to the employee, "Hello, I’d like to make a call."
The employee looked up at her, captivated. Such a pretty young girl.
"...Where to? Local or long-distance?"
Rong Yan: "Local, may I dial the number myself?"
Not only was this girl beautiful, but her voice was also especially pleasing to the ear.
The employee, still a bit confused, agreed. They unlocked the phone and then passed it out through the window.
The employee was just coming to their senses and was about to pull back their hand when they heard a clear "thank you."
"...No need to thank !"
Their hand retracted, but the phone stayed outside... because she, she was thanking !
Rong Yan dialed the Dean’s number...
Coincidentally, Dean Hao was about to leave his office when he heard the phone ring. He picked it up, "This is Hao Zheng, who’s this?"
Rong Yan thought... Dean Hao’s na is really quite interesting—Hao Zheng, very "correct."
She then stated her own na.
"Dean Hao, this is Rong Yan."
Dean Hao certainly knew who Rong Yan was—that was the talent he was eager to recruit.
He was imdiately overjoyed to hear it was her calling, "Comrade Rong, why did you call ? Is there sothing I can help with?"
Rong Yan: "Dean Hao, I actually do need to trouble you with a matter. It’s like this..."
She briefly explained the situation regarding the girl with the high fever.
"That’s easy, I’m acquainted with that Dean. I’ll call the Dean of City First Hospital right now. This way, we won’t have to go back and forth..."
Rong Yan didn’t expect that Dean Hao would actually know the Dean of City First Hospital, which pleased her greatly.
Indeed, this would save a lot of ti instead of wasting it transferring from one place to another.
"...Thank you, Dean Hao. That’s really very kind of you."
"Why be so formal with ? Just wait by the phone, and I’ll call you back in five minutes."
Rong Yan: "Okay, I’ll wait."
After hanging up, Rong Yan said to the employee at the counter, "No one will be using the phone for now. I’ll leave it here, as I have another call coming in shortly."
The employee had overheard enough to know this girl was no ordinary person.
Such a simple request at such a ti when no one else had need of the phone surely wouldn’t be refused—especially as nobody else was waiting to make a call.
Right away, the employee nodded, "Okay, leave it there."
"Thank you!" After expressing her gratitude, Rong Yan stood aside to wait.
The employee took another glance at her... An educated and attractive girl really was different, so courteous.
anwhile, Dean Hao had already dialed the number of the Dean of City First Hospital.
"Dean Li, it’s Hao Zheng here... Well, it’s like this..." Dean Hao explained the gist of the situation to him, finally saying, "One of our experts, Comrade Rong Yan, will take over the case. When the ti cos, would you please facilitate this..."
Dean Li: ...?
What was going on? Why did it sound so vague to him?
"Old Li, did you catch all that? Give a sound if you did."
Dean Li snapped back to reality, a dark line forming on his forehead.
Give him a sound? He hadn’t quite grasped the situation.
"...Are you saying you’re sending over an expert from your hospital to ours, to take over the patient nad Sun Xiaoyu?"
"That’s right."
"Okay, got it."
Just as Dean Hao was about to hang up, he suddenly rembered sothing important, "Old Li, our expert looks rather young. Although she’s a young girl, her dical skills are incredibly impressive. Make sure you don’t underestimate her."
After ensuring he had given a serious handover, he hung up the phone.
Dean Li, on the other end of the line, was even more baffled after hearing this... A young girl? Unmarried at over thirty years old?
In his mind, to be a hospital expert, surely one would need to be over thirty years old.
Dean Hao hung up after speaking with the Dean of City First Hospital and then called Rong Yan back directly.
As soon as Rong Yan heard the phone ring, she quickly picked up.
"Dean Hao, this is Rong Yan."
"Xiao Rong! I’ve already spoken to the Dean of City First Hospital for you; you can just go straight there. Oh, and you can ntion my na, say you are the expert sent by our hospital, and also... that Dean’s last na is Li."
"Thank you, Dean Hao. Let’s leave it at that." Rong Yan wouldn’t have wanted to do this if it hadn’t been for that young girl.
But such matters could be done once, not twice. Next ti, she would definitely not do the sa.
"Don’t ntion it, co by the hospital when you have ti!" Dean Hao ended the call.
Rong Yan handed the phone back to the counter, "Hello, how much is it?"
Nowadays, making or receiving a call ca with a charge—it was a two-way fee system.
The employee checked the ter and said, "Two yuan in total."
Rong Yan handed over the money.
Making calls was indeed expensive.
Leaving the post office, she made her way back to the hospital...
anwhile, Dean Li had arrived at the pediatric departnt.
"Did your departnt admit a patient with a high fever nad Sun Xiaoyu? Which doctor is in charge?"
There were two doctors in this departnt.
One of them shared the last na with the Dean. Hearing his query, she imdiately spoke up, "Dean, Sun Xiaoyu is my patient."
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